The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 47
That's right, in front of Wang Xiaoming is a half-human sand sculpture, made of sand.

"Are you afraid?" the sand sculpture said angrily, "You will die."

Looking at the sand sculpture in front of him that has been threatening him, Wang Xiaoming clasped his palm slightly, ready to transform at any time.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming stopped what he was doing, looked at the strange demon god in front of him, and suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart, "Are you a fairy?"

Wang Xiaoming pretended to be pitiful and helpless, and succeeded in defrauding Sand Sculpture's trust.

"That's right, I can realize your dreams, such as keeping you alive." The sand sculpture lowered his head, and Wang Xiaoming also lowered his head.

A brown boulder is constantly being washed by the waves, and the rhythm makes people sink, but if it is falling like Wang Xiaoming, it will be very amazing.

"Look, you are about to fall on that rock. At that time, your brains will burst, and the rocks will be scattered all over the sea. The sea will turn watermelon red. A corpse is lying on it. People found you and it is not clear what you are. Who, tsk tsk..."

The sand sculpture is still constantly threatening Wang Xiaoming, trying to make Wang Xiaoming feel scared.

Wang Xiaoming followed the trend, pretending to be so frightened that his face was twisted, "Then what should I do!"

The voice trembled and was very expressive. The sand sculpture stared at Wang Xiaoming and smiled, "Tell me your dream."

The sand sculpture's words seemed to have magical powers, lingering in Wang Xiaoming's ears and lingering for a long time.

"Okay, my wish is..."

Sand Sculpture looked at Wang Xiaoming expectantly, thinking that he was so smart that he could complete it without any effort.

"...Find the King of Electricity." A smirk curled up on the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth.

"Okay, your wish... huh?" The sand sculpture was stunned, and grabbed Wang Xiaoming in disbelief.

I saw that Wang Xiaoming's face was no longer panic, but calm as water.

At this moment, Sand Sculpture finally came to his senses, realized that he had been tricked, and said angrily, "You always knew that I was a strange demon god?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and the sand sculpture suddenly changed his face, jokingly said: "So what if you know, you're still going to die."

Wang Xiaoming chuckled disdainfully, "Who said I would die?"

"Kamen Ride! decade!"

As several phantoms overlapped, the prohibition of time was suddenly lifted, and Wang Xiaoming, who transformed into an emperor's rider, circled in the air, and his feet stopped firmly on the tip of the boulder.

Elegance never goes out of style!

Wang Xiaoming lifted his feet slightly on tiptoe, bent his knees slightly, and then kicked off, jumping onto a stone wall of a cliff, and then jumped up again, returning to the edge of the cliff.

"You bastard, who are you!" Sand Sculpture shouted in shock after watching this set of smooth movements.

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider, remember it for me!" Said, Wang Xiaoming punched the sand sculpture.

The sand sculpture exploded into sand, and then recovered, the sand sculpture laughed loudly, "I'm a different demon god, you can't hit me, hahaha..."

"Really?" Wang Xiaoming looked thoughtful, "You don't seem to have any reason to refuse my wish, do you?"

The sand sculpture was taken aback when he heard the words, thought for a while, and then said: "That's right, hahaha, come with me!"

The sand sculpture turned into a solid body, first glanced at its own body in surprise, then spread two huge sand wings on its head, then moved, disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared in the distant sky, then waved to Wang Xiaoming, with a smile on his face. Full of sarcasm.

"Come on, you won't be unable to keep up, Kamen Rider~"

Wang Xiaoming snorted coldly, the dimensional wall unfolded, and instantly moved to the side of the sand sculpture, stepping on the dimensional wall and floating in the air.

The sand sculpture was taken aback, "Oh! Si Guoyi."

Hearing the awkward tone of the sand sculpture, Wang Xiaoming urged: "Look for it quickly, I don't have time to chat with you!"

The sand sculpture didn't talk nonsense, and flew with all its strength, and Wang Xiaoming followed closely behind.

At this time, the king of electricity...

"My uncle, come on stage (oh, third uncle)!" Following Momotaros' opening, Ryotaro stretched his arms back and forth, making an awkward gesture.

Ryotaro regretted that he had trained himself. Although he was in a country house, he was still ashamed.

"Idiot, it's too blunt!" Momotaros saw the flaw at once, stepped forward, and patted Ryotaro on the back seemingly hard.

Ryotaro let out a cry of pain, turned his head and said slightly, "It hurts."

"Huh?" Momotaros patted Ryotaro again.

"Pain..." Ryotaro hurriedly waved his hand to stop.

"Ryotaro, you have to be manly." Kintaros said, bulging his muscles, "just like me."

"It's too rough!" Putaros pushed Kintaros away, "Knowledge is power!"

As he said that, Putaros threw the fishing rod at Ryotaro, and the mobile phone on Ryotaro's waist was instantly snatched away by Putaros.

"Ah! Give me back my mobile phone!" Ryotaro reached out to Putaros, but the hotness behind him almost made Ryotaro shiver.

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter in the room.

"Huh?" Tao Taros noticed something and looked out of the house. The other strange demon gods were also belatedly aware of it, and looked at the door one after another.

The door was opened, and a materialized alien demon suddenly appeared.

"Different demon god?" The various demon gods came to the sand sculpture almost instantly.

Putaros asked curiously, "How did you become an entity, is there any secret?"

The sand sculpture snorted coolly, "I'm a high-ranking demon god, you low-ranking demon gods won't understand."

"Huh? What are you talking about!" The other demon gods could bear it, but Taotaros couldn't help it, and directly leaned close to the sand sculpture's face, "You actually said that I am inferior!"

"Don't approach me with your stinky face!" The sand sculpture also has a temper, and he waved his hand suddenly, hitting Taotaros with all the resentment of being cheated by Wang Xiaoming.

"Ah! You bastard!" Tao Taros was sent flying several meters away, and then rushed up angrily.

"Okay, someone is looking for you." The sand sculpture put one hand on Taotaros' head and shook his arm frantically, but his arm was too short to hit it at all.

Suddenly, a hand appeared and bent the sand sculpture's head abruptly, and the sand sculpture's body was hit against the door frame.

"Pain pain pain..." the sand sculpture kept yelling and begging for mercy.

"You are?" Ryotaro spoke first.

The person in the purple clothes in front of him was very familiar.

"Dian Wang, it's time to fulfill the agreement!" Wang Xiaoming pushed the sand sculpture out of the door casually, leaning on the door frame with one hand, and leaning the driver on his forehead, looking very aggressive.

"It's you, Imperial Cavalry!" Tao Taros said first, and patted Wang Xiaoming on the shoulder.

"Has the time come?" Putaros pinched his chin, thought for a moment, then nodded to the others.

"Then let's go, I can't wait to fight those soul masters!" Tao Taros said excitedly, his tone a little hasty.

"Let's go, Ryotaro!" Momotaros waved to Ryotaro.

"Oh, good!" Ryotaro nodded.

"Hey, did you forget something?" The sand sculpture came in from the door at this moment, and reset its head with a click.

(End of this chapter)